What is Harry doing here? I honestly don't know if I was imagining this. No one knew I was friends with him, he didn't even know my full name there is no way that could be him.
I looked closer and he finally walked into the light, it is him. How did he even know about the party, Mara isn't friends with him, nor did she know I was friends with him until tonight, that reminds me, she's going to do a full interview on me tomorrow about how I know Harry Styles.
I don't know how to react to this, it could have been One of the 1D boys who told him they were here, I did see them taking a bunch of snaps. He was stopped by the bouncer when he tried to get on the boat, I snapped out of my trance and went down to let him in. He just looked at me with wide eyes like he wasn't expecting me too actually be here.
"Harry? What're you doing here?" I asked, "What are you doing here Lynn?" he asked, "What do you mean what am I doing here, you're the one being let on the boat by me right now." I replied. He looked even more shocked, put his hand to his chest and gasped dramatically, I would be on the floor if I wasn't so focused on figuring out why the fuck he is here. "The boys said that the party was being thrown for a 'Kat', just wanted to find her if I could." he replied, clearly trying to avoid the question. Lord I did not want to deal with this right now. "What are you doing here Harry?" I asked again.
"I saw you in one of the boy's snaps and I couldn't let you leave without getting your number or some way I can contact you, I can't let the two-minute meeting we had be the only." I just looked at him, he doesn't know anything about me, I don't understand his fascination. But why not be courteous and invite him on, it would be interesting to see how this plays out.
"So, are you free to come up then? Everyone's just about 15 bevvy's in." I asked him, he nodded and I brought him up to the deck where everyone was, I think everyone was too far gone to question why Harry was here. Even he was a little gone right now.
The boys looked a little confused but they just welcomed him with open arms, literally, and they all started waffling, really loudly I would like to add. I went to my room to freshen up and when I got back a few people had gone to their rooms and a few including almost all the 1D boys were basically passed out. I was helping everyone get to their rooms, I left the boys for last knowing they were the most pissed and that would take me time.
I had finally gotten everyone else in and I started with Zayn when I got to the boys, they were all fairly easy to help in until I got to Harry and I realised that I didn't have a room for him. I thought about it for a second, it couldn't hurt to put him in my room, I guess. I started rubbing his shoulder to wake him up, he opened his eyes and groaned, "How long have I been out here?" he asked, "Only 20 minutes, I think" I replied. He tried to get up but his head must have been spinning, he couldn't even sit up straight.
I put my arm around his back and helped him up. We slowly walked and I directed him to my room. I had a permanent room on Mara's yacht so I had all my things and it was designed for me. We got into the room and Harry hung his head as though he didn't have enough energy to hold it up.
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I helped him out of his jacket, took his rings off and put them in my ring tray, "Do you want to take your tank top and pants off Harry?" I asked, "Yes please, I feel like I'm burning up Lynn." "Ok" I replied before getting him to put his hands up. I pulled his tank over his head and hung it on the towel rack, then pulled his pants off before putting it on the rack as well.
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He sighed like he was relieved, "Thank you" he said, before laying down and going back to sleep. I took my makeup off and changed to my shorts and t-shirt before laying down as well.
I just lay there, thinking about all the questions he's going to have in the morning. Am I even ready to talk to him about it? I have no idea, but now is not the time to think about it. My head is spinning and I need to sleep.
I leaned over to my bedside table; I was about to grab my anti-anxiety meds before I realised that I had been drinking. Shit, it's fine I guess I'll just have to deal with it for now.
